It is as if at this moment, he was the boy, and saw with his own eyes the nine black dragons roaring between the fairy emperor Bai Fan's raising his hands.
Wang Lin showed a strange light in his eyes, raised his arms, pinched the mark, and immediately the two thousand-foot black dragons roaring outside his body, the dragon eyes emitted a gloomy light!
The light is deep, as if at this moment, the two black dragons possessed spirituality, or awakened from some kind of deep sleep, with the vicissitudes of looking down on the earth and the vicissitudes of life, and the thick black wind, they went straight to the four heavenly swords. !
The sky blade is sharp and can slash everything in the world, but it slashes the soul of the black dragon!
The first knife fell quickly amidst the rumbling of the sky and the earth. This knife brought the eyes of all the viewers around. As if it could swallow everything, the starry sky was even more distorted during the fall, as if the starry sky would be torn apart by this knife!
A black dragon roared and raised its head, and went straight to the sword that day!
With a thunderous bang, the first knife, at the moment it fell, collapsed from the tip of the knife, turned into countless fragments and rolled up. This collapse is still spreading. As the madness spread, continuous rumblings sounded, But the entire blade, in an instant, all collapsed!
At this moment, the second knife fell from the sky. As soon as the second knife approached, it immediately formed a fierce storm. The strength of this storm was shockingly heard. When it fell, the sound of the starry sky appeared. After the large cracks, the fragments rolled up by the collapse of the first knife, at this moment, immediately merged into the second knife.
The second knife, with a strange whistling, fell suddenly.
Within a tens of thousands of miles after a shock, the rumbling continued loudly, replacing all the surrounding sounds in an instant, echoing the ears of all the monks, and even some of the weak and weak.
This second knife, fused with the power of the first knife, fell directly, slashing with the black dragon! Amid the loud noise, the black dragon roared frantically. The black dragon shook his whole body, and his huge head slammed, but after hearing the bang, the second sword also collapsed!
The third and fourth cuts came in an instant, absorbing the fragments of the first two cuts. The third knife hadn't fallen yet, so it dissipated on its own, merged into the third knife, and formed an unimaginable ray of sword light, and fell suddenly!
This black dragon collapsed in the fierce roar, turned into a large black wind, and rolled around. At the same time, the final fourth sword, also in the rumbling, collapsed!
The one that collapsed together was the Thousand Miles Light Curtain, which could no longer withstand this huge impact, and broke into countless fragments. The Thousand Miles Light Curtain, no more!
The violent impact was not blocked, but it was vented towards the surroundings. The expressions of the monks around them changed drastically. The elders of their respective families immediately displayed their magical powers to protect the people of the tribe.
It's just that the bluestones all retreated under this storm, and many more burst directly and turned into lime. Suddenly, within tens of thousands of miles outside Yan Xing, it seemed to be caught in a catastrophe.
The black-clothed man sitting cross-legged on the crimson stone was pale at this moment, his eyes shone, and the stone under him shattered with a bang, but his body had to fly, and the remaining five knives Flying out of the collapsing rock, he followed the man in black.
The man was pale, but he immediately backed away.
Four swords, slaying a black dragon, such a record is astonishing, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, but the second black dragon rushed out directly while roaring.
"Don't you want to fight, why retreat!"
He took a step, as if the whole person had merged into the black dragon, rushed out frantically, and went straight to the black-clothed man who was retreating.
The eyes of the black-clothed man flickered, revealing a strong fighting spirit. Hearing the words, he walked, wrapped his hands in front of him, pushed outwards violently, and shouted: "Heavenly sword slaughter the demons!"
The five knives outside his body shook immediately, emitting a sharp sword groan. As they rotated, they turned into five silver rainbows and went straight to Wang Lin. In the starry sky, these five silver rainbows turned into five heavenly knives. . Suddenly fell down at the same time, and came straight to Wang Lin.
The black dragon roared, his eyes flashed as he rushed out, and Wang Lin stared at the falling sky sword. The scroll on the ninth floor of the collection pavilion in his head became clearer.
"Call the wind, call the rain and throw beans into a soldier..."
At this moment, in Wang Lin's mind, the handwriting that had appeared on the scrolls appeared.
The black dragon's eyes were full of gloomy light, but at this moment, he opened his mouth and spit out the yin wind, but in this yin wind, not all were wind! There is still rain!
Although there is not much rain, it is indeed rain!
In an instant, under the starry sky, the black wind swept across, but within it was a hundred drops of rain melted into it, making the surrounding area immediately enveloped in the cold and dampness. With the appearance of rain, the five heavenly swords that were chopped down, But there was a sudden tremor, and there was a sound of pops.
The black dragon roared, rushed out, and faced the five heavenly swords!
Boom, boom, boom... The continuous violent sound made the starry sky sway, causing endless shocks around. The monks who were thousands of miles away quickly retreated one by one. Only some of the advanced cultivation level can stay still under this shock, and their eyes Ruju, witnessed a scene where two supernatural powers intertwined!
The lingering sound of the black dragon's roar is still there, but its body has dissipated, and the black wind between the sky and the earth has disappeared without a shadow at this moment. Wang Lin's face is slightly pale, and his body has stepped back a few steps, his eyes gleaming.
"This person is equivalent to my cultivation level, but he is a big rival!"
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his body shook, he merged into the world and disappeared.
The black-clothed man retreated quickly, his face was bloodless, and the five Heavenly Swords all collapsed, hurting his mind. There was no horror in his eyes, but a stronger fighting spirit.
In a wild laugh, he stepped back with his right foot and stopped the retreat of his body. When the right foot stepped down, there was a loud crash in the starry sky, and a large crack appeared behind him.
"Happy! Since the Dao Dao Dacheng, I, Nangong Han, except for seniors with great supernatural powers, have the same cultivation level, and have never encountered any opponents. I aspire to be the first person under yin deficiency. The first person to play, you, is qualified to be my current opponent!"
Nangonghan, the black-clothed man laughed wildly, pinched his hands with his hands, and shook in front of him, and his body was immediately distorted outside the starry sky, but nine illusory knives appeared suddenly.
However, at the moment when these nine illusory knives appeared, the void ripples around him flashed, Wang Lin stepped out, his right hand pointed into a sword, and he pointed it out without hesitation!
This finger contains Wang Lin's Tao and his nirvana power, pointing out that there are black and white yin and yang Pisces spinning, like a seal, suddenly falling to Nangong!
Nangong Han turned around abruptly, and quickly backed away. Under the pinch with both hands, the illusory knife in front of him immediately flashed out, but Wang Lin appeared too suddenly and the distance was too close. These nine illusory knives were only The two formed a barrier, and the moment Wang Lin stared indifferently, the two illusory knives collapsed immediately!
At the moment of collapse, Wang Lin's two fingers fell towards Nangong Han's eyebrows.
The pupils of Nangonghan's eyes shrank suddenly, and a life-and-death crisis that had never happened before, appeared all over his body in an instant. At this moment, he did not hesitate to form a palm with his right hand, and under a flash of silver light, it was with Wang Lin. Touch your fingers together!
With a bang, a violent elemental force rushed directly into Nangong Han's body. He shuddered and retreated. Blood appeared from his chest, but he was forcibly suppressed by him, which made him feel horrified. , It is the Yuan force of the other party that has passed into the body, it is actually two black and white auras, these two black and white auras are constantly destroyed, extremely tough, and even a hint of artistic conception fluctuations come out of it!
Here, Wang Lin's fingers have already lost consciousness. He is victorious in a sneak attack. Although the opponent's resistance may have vitality rushing into his body, but he can resist it, but this Nangonghan's vitality is like a sword, extremely sharp, and it is introduced. After being in the body, it was like a knife, almost torn the body.
A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, but he didn't step back, but stepped out and merged into nothingness.
When Nangonghan saw Wang Lin disappearing here, the pupils in his eyes shrank sharply, his hands quickly pinched the tactics, and he drew in a low voice: "Nine-curved sword formation!"
In an instant, the two illusory knives that collapsed reappeared, interlaced with the other seven, forming a knives formation, spinning rapidly, turning into countless silver threads, and immediately surrounding Nangonghan’s body, violently outwards. Scattered.
Wang Lin’s figure turned out from the coldness of Nangong. When the blade thread came to his body, the animal bone pattern on his right hand shook, but it immediately turned, and under the flickering light, the silver thread immediately gave off a gray light. At this moment, Wang Lin's internal injuries under pressure disappeared again.
Nangong Han took a breath and backed off quickly, saying loudly, "Stop, stop! I surrender! This can't be done! You have the magical power to shrink the ground, let me fight! Stop!"
He kept retreating, changing directions, and said quickly.
"I have conceded, and you are still lingering, I'm going to persuade you, don't fight, you can't fight!"
Nangonghan smiled bitterly. He didn't want to do that either. It was just that he was too disadvantaged to face a monk who had shrunk his ground.
As soon as this statement came out, the posture of a generation of cultivators created by Nangonghan before, immediately collapsed. Twenty feet away from him, Wang Lin's figure turned out, but frowned and looked at Nangonghan.
He has been fighting with others in his life, but he has never encountered such a person...
"If you don't fight, you won't fight anymore. When I realize that I can shrink to an inch, I won't be too late to fight. I'm not cost-effective, and I can't beat you."
Nangonghan looked suffocated. After shaking, he immediately backed away and ran to a crimson stone on which a person was sitting cross-legged. At this moment, Nangonghan glared at him and immediately became interested and gave up his position.
Wang Lin was silent for a moment, retracted his gaze, looked around one by one, and calmly said: "There are still challengers!"
Surrounded by silence, Shen Gonghu watched all this silently, the dim light side of his eyes gradually brightened, looking at Wang Lin, although there was no fanaticism in his eyes, his respect reunited.
The monks around, looked at Wang Lin one by one, but in the end, no one came out.
"Xu Mu, the first one hundred and eight immortals in the Southern Territory. Seven days later, when the remaining one hundred and seven are selected, follow me to the Lei Xiandian!"
The purple-clothed old man said slowly.